jueves, 17 de noviembre de 2011

The Black Keys.....You're just like time.....


Except you can feel the shame, All hands on deck, now, The sea is getting rough again, You see me out your window, Even when you close the blinds, And all you ever wanted, Was someone to treat you, Nice and kind, Take a step before running, Take a breath now before you die, When you work the streets, darlin', Make sure, Your sneaker laces they get tied, I'll be your black bird darlin', Hanging on your telephone wire, Flap my wings, oh yeah, And set your heart to fly....